Chapter 205 Ancient Literature (VIII)



Chapter 205 Ancient Literature (VIII)

Duan Fuqing took a deep breath and closed his eyes. This was just a shameless little fool. He wouldn't get angry with him...

No way!

"What can I say to you?! You didn't even bother changing clothes after waking up? If you go out wearing this indecent outfit... people will want to glue their eyes to you! With your tiny body, you'll be the one who suffers, don't you understand?"

Chu Yun wanted to buy earplugs. Duan Fuqing was too noisy and kept chattering. The beef patty in his hand was still warm, so he lowered his head and continued eating.

But it was snatched away.

"Go get dressed right now! You're not allowed to eat if you're not dressed properly!"

Duan Fuqing was also reluctant to bully the little fool like this, but he couldn't help it when he saw his silly look.

Could it be that he is a rebellious person who likes to bully stupid people?

The little idiot in front of me pouted, then lowered his head and stood there stubbornly, not moving.

He's been throwing tantrums after only knowing each other for one day. He's going to be in trouble in the future.

"Go get dressed!"

Duan Fuqing pointed at the screen before he slowly moved.

Chu Yun felt that he had met a tough guy who would not give him food.

001 also called it hateful. No one had ever been willing to not give Chu Yun food, and Duan Fuqing was the first one.

Seeing that the little idiot was about to pick up the tattered clothes on the ground and continue wearing them, he quickly stood up and went to stop him.

"Can't you see that the clothes are filthy and dirty? You're still wearing them? Don't even think about getting into my bed again if you keep doing this!"

Duan Fuqing immediately realized how ambiguous this sentence was and his face turned red.

He... that's not what he meant. He just wanted to say... Anyway, the little idiot can't get on his bed... No! Not even into his room!

"001, is he Duan Fuqing? Could we have mistaken him for someone else?"

[…I didn’t admit my mistake.]

Before meeting Chu Yun, Duan Fuqing stammered something and no one knew what he was saying. Then he walked out of the door with a monkey-like face. Before leaving, he pinched his nose and took away his tattered clothes.

Now Chu Yun has nothing to wear.

He walked to the dining table and quickly ate a pancake, fearing that Duan Fuqing would find out and get angry.

001 felt so bad. How could Chuyun have suffered such hardship? He had to eat secretly without anyone knowing.

Duan Fuqing came back soon, holding a set of neatly folded clothes in his arms.

"It should be about right... Wear it for now. I'll measure you and buy you some clothes when we get home."

Chu Yun was no longer angry. He was full, and the clothes that Duan Fuqing brought back were very beautiful. The clothes were made of good material, satin, and were embroidered with blooming flowers.

so……

Why buy him pink clothes?

Duan Fuqing fell in love with the pink dress at first sight. It would definitely look good on the little fool with his fair skin, but no matter how good-looking it was, it would not look masculine on a boy. Only the male wives in the mansion liked this kind of dress... Anyway, he bought it.

"Don't be disgusted, it's better than your tattered clothes anyway."

Chu Yun didn't dislike it. He wasn't picky and could wear anything. He nodded, took the clothes obediently and went behind the screen.

"this……"

Chu Yun encountered a big problem. He didn't know how to wear this dress. The inner dress was short, and the outer two layers were long and had many straps. Chu Yun didn't know how to tie it.

"001, would you wear this?"

001 of course not, he is a system and has never seen such clothes.

Chu Yun was so desperate that he just put it on without caring about its length or size.

Duan Fuqing sat on the stool and ate the cakes slowly, waiting for the little fool to put on his clothes. He saw that the number of cakes was not right, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

"Are you ready?"

Why hasn't he come out for so long? He is looking forward to seeing what the little idiot will look like in that outfit.

"alright!"

Duan Fuqing raised his eyes when he heard the movement behind the screen, and the smile on his lips froze.

"You can't even put on clothes?!"

The exquisite and stylish clothes looked more wrinkled on him than his pajamas. The belt around his waist was tied into lumps, and his long, flowing hair was not tied up and was scattered behind him. He looked completely unattractive.

"It's a waste to dress you nicely!"

Chu Yun felt good about himself. He tied the knot on his stomach so that it wouldn't hurt him. But Duan Fuqing looked at him with disgust.

“That’s how I tie it!”

Taking advantage of the fact that Duan Fuqing couldn't understand what he was saying, he secretly acted tough.

Duan Fuqing clicked his tongue and shook his head. What was the little idiot talking about? Did he want me to help him put on his clothes?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He didn't care about his image and shouted angrily with his hands on his hips:

"You're dreaming!"

*

Chu Yun raised his head and stretched his arms out in a big letter shape. Duan Fuqing was a very nice person and helped him put on his clothes.

It’s just that Duan Fuqing’s face doesn’t look good.

The clothes did look different after he put them on. With wide sleeves and a cinched waist, Chu Yun looked very elegant and spun around happily.

"What are you doing?"

I was scolded again.

Chu Yun stopped moving.

This was the first time Duan Fuqing felt so depressed. Even when the eldest lady was trying to trip him up, he had never been so angry.

He was angry with himself. He originally wanted to ask Fulai to help him put on clothes, but then he thought that Fulai served him, so why should this little idiot let Fulai serve him?

Wouldn’t that make him the master just like me?

This won't do. He glanced at the little idiot who was tugging at his clothes. He thought that the clothes must be fitting and uncomfortable for him.

I can't let him ruin such a nice dress...

When I came to my senses, I had already put the clothes back on the little idiot.

"Don't tell me you can't even tie your hair!"

Chu Yun didn't understand what he meant and just smiled at him.

Duan Fuqing was speechless. He couldn't even do something as simple as dressing, let alone tying his hair. He wondered how the little fool had lived to this age. Could it be that he needed someone to serve him from childhood to adulthood?

Then why do people beg on the streets?

"Sit there!"

Chu Yun saw him pointing at the stool in front of the dressing table, and sat down after understanding it.

Ancient mirrors were not as bright and clear as modern ones. They were yellowish and the people reflected in the mirror looked a little deformed.

When Chu Yun leaned his head to the left, the left face of the person in the mirror was a little sunken, and when he leaned his head to the right, the right face was a little bulging.

Duan Fuqing watched him shaking his head in front of the mirror. He didn't expect him to understand anything, so he resigned himself to his fate and tied his hair.

I have to say that the little idiot's hair is really nice, its black hair is like a waterfall, and its black hair is shiny and smooth to the touch.

"Do you need hair oil?"

Duan Fuqing picked up an iron box from the dressing table, opened it, and a strong, sneezing-inducing floral fragrance hit her face.

"Ah owe!"

"What the hell is this? It smells terrible. I don't want it."

It's so low quality, I feel like putting it on the little idiot's hair is a disgrace to him.

The little fool was very curious about the bottles and jars on the dressing table. He kept touching them, but he couldn't read and didn't know what they were for. He just leaned over to smell them.

"Why, you still want to put on rouge?"

Duan Fuqing's hands kept moving as he quickly tied up his long hair, which made him look much more neat. He was afraid that if he continued to dawdle, Fulai would come into the room and he would be confused.

Chu Yun picked up a box, opened it and asked:

"What's this?"

The items inside were neatly stacked, smooth and flexible to the touch, and had strange shapes, like...

[It is byt]

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